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24 – 28 November 2025
Monday Sunrise: 7:32am Heading to the city almost 2 hours earlier than normal, the lights are red smudges in a damp blue-black sky. Announcements urge you to take care; hold on; pay attention; report anything suspicious; watch yourself. We all shuffle forward in the same direction at the same speed. I break off down a…
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17 – 21 November 2025
Monday Sunrise: 7:22am The heart of the wood is quiet. No bird song, only the sound of squirrel claws skittering across trunks and branches. It’s getting light but taking a while. The temperature has dropped. It’s five degrees now and the first frost will arrive tonight, settling on cars and sparkling orange under the streetlights. …
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10 – 14 November 2025
Monday Sunrise: 7:09am Massive moon. Not full, but big and low. It rained for most of the day – except for five minutes during a call in which someone delivered bad news, and then the sun came out. I keep thinking about something I read last week. How can people write fiction when real life…
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3 – 7 November 2025
Monday Sunrise: 6:57am The man with a fuzzy grey halo of hair asked where I live, so I told him, more or less, and asked him the same. He said he lives near the wood; great view over the fields. I said I wished we could get into those fields, go for a walk, but…
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